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"Oh? Thirty years of spiritual grass?"
Compared to the spiritual grass that Ning Qi used previously, the quality of the spiritual grass that Mu Qiuchan gave was clearly a little low. The spiritual energy was about 30% less. This kind of spiritual grass was refined into a Magical Enhancing Pill. The quality would be much lower, and even the success rate would be affected.
However, Ning Qi was not worried. With his proficiency in the magic enhancement pill, with the Nine King Pill Monarches Formula in his possession, he wouldn't be afraid even if the quality of the spiritual grass was any lower. The Law of Hellfire ignited in his hand, instantly turning the spiritual grass into liquid. Three inches above his palm, the ___ constantly rolled and changed.
The day that Mu Qiuchan gave was about to come. Out of the more than three hundred alchemists present, about one hundred and fifty of them failed to form the pill. They dejectedly retreated to the side. Their expressions were somewhat annoyed. If not for the fact that the quality of the spiritual grass was too low, with their Alchemy... How could they have failed?
"Pills formed!"
An unusual fragrance was emitted. An alchemist stood up proudly and placed the pill in his hand on the silver tray. The female disciple of Immortal Spirit Sect who was supervising by her side immediately brought the tray to Mu Qiuchan's side for her to inspect.
"Oh, the quality is not bad. If the spiritual grass is given for 50 years, then the quality of this pill should be more than half of the ordinary pills on the market."
Mu Qiuchan held the magic enhancement pill and sized it up for a while. She was quite satisfied in her heart. However, this level of grade did not meet the requirements in her heart.
"It has formed a pill again!"
One by one, the magic increasing pills appeared and were sent to Mu Qiuchan. Mu Qiuchan looked at them as she slowly shook her head. These magic increasing pills were not even as good as the first one.
In the end, only Ning Qi, Jiang Pill Emperor and more than ten other alchemists were left.
"That Late Period of Battle Core Cultivator must be putting on an act, right? His pill forging technique seems to be very ordinary."
"Every alchemist has their own unique forging technique. His forging technique is the same as those amateur alchemists."
"Perhaps it's just plain and unadorned. How can the alchemists here not have their own techniques? I remember that he just forced Jiang Pill Emperor to start forging."
"Junior sister, actually, you have high hopes for Chiang Tai. You just need to make a deal with him directly. There's no need to hold this selection competition."
Wu Wei glanced at Ning Qi and the others and transmitted his voice to Mu Qiuchan.
"Perhaps there will be an alchemist more suitable than Chiang Tai. As long as there is a slight chance, I will not let it go."
Mu Qiuchan said faintly.
"Only an hour!"
"They have not formed the pill yet?"
"If their time passes, won't they be directly eliminated? This way, our chances will be much higher! "
"That's right!"
The group of alchemists looked at Ning Qi and the others with anticipation.
Their anticipation was shattered very quickly, except for Chiang Tai and Ning Qi. The rest of the alchemists also formed their pills one by one. The one who formed the first pill had an ugly expression on his face. He could tell from the fragrance that the quality of these pills was higher than his. It had already reached the level of ordinary pills on the market. One should know that... The spiritual grass they used was the same, only 30 years old!
"Only those two are left."
Wu Wei smiled.
At this moment, everyone was paying attention to Ning Qi and Chiang Tai.
However, most of them didn't think that Ning Qi would be a match for Chiang Tai. Even those alchemists thought the same. Chiang Tai was their strongest competitor in this selection competition.
"There's still the time for a cup of tea."
Mu Qiuchan said faintly.
As soon as her voice faded, the medicinal pill in front of Chiang Tai had already condensed into form. A fragrance that was twice as rich as the one refined earlier instantly filled the air.
"The Ginger Pill Emperor has formed into a pill!"
A trace of excitement appeared in Xiaodong's eyes. After that, he looked at Ning Qi with some disappointment. He had a vague feeling that his expectations had failed, but he could also see his idol form a pill with his own eyes. He was afraid that no one present could understand such a complicated feeling.
Chiang Tai slowly stood up and glanced at Ning Qi indifferently. When he saw that Ning Qi's pill had yet to form, the corner of his mouth could not help but curl into a disdainful smile. With a proud expression, he walked in front of Mu Qiuchan and handed the pill to her with his own hands.
"Miss Mu, this is my pill."
Chiang Tai said lightly.
Mu Qiuchan was going to take it, but Wu Wei took a step forward and grabbed the pill from Chiang Tai's hand before she could take it. He then gave the pill to Mu Qiuchan with a smile.
Chiang Tai frowned slightly, but considering Wu Wei's cultivation, he did not flare up, even though his Alchemy was very strong. He had already obtained the title of Pill Emperor at such a young age, but his cultivation base was only at the Early Period of Eternal Stage. It was two whole levels lower than Wu Wei!
"Hiss..."
Everyone looked at Chiang Tai's medicinal pill at a close distance and drew in a cold breath. This quality was 30% better than the magic enhancement pills on the market!
A total of 30%!
This was too terrifying!
One had to know that the spiritual grass that Chiang Tai used was the same as everyone else's. It was thirty years old. If he was given fifty years of spiritual grass, wouldn't the Spirit Increasing Pill that he refined be more than fifty percent stronger than the ones on the market?
Furthermore, this medicinal pill, Chiang Tai, only spent less than six hours in total!
When he thought of this, even Wu Wei's eyes revealed a look of shock. He could not help but take a deep look at Chiang Tai. He was afraid that this tiny Early Period of Eternal Stage Cultivator in front of him was worth more than him!
"Jiang Pill Emperor should have won the first round."
"We are ashamed of our inferiority. We are sincerely convinced of our defeat."
The group of alchemists smiled bitterly and said.
"Alright, I will announce now..."
Mu Qiuchan spoke slowly.
"Wait."
Wu Wei saw the arrogance on Chiang Tai's face and felt a little unhappy. He smiled and said, "It's not time yet. Isn't there another alchemist over there?"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Ning Qi and shook their heads.
How could such a character be compared to Chiang Tai?
Whether or not he could refine the Amplification Pill within the time limit was unknown!
"Then let's wait for him. There's still fifty breaths of time."
Mu Qiuchan said lightly.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qi, mocking him. Some were gloating, some were disdainful. They thought that Ning Qi started it for his face. It was a very foolish move to stay in a deadlock with Chiang Tai until there was not much time left before he started concocting pills. If he couldn't even concoct the pill, he would lose a lot of face.
Thirty breaths.
Twenty breaths.
Ten breaths!
Five breaths!
As time passed, the mocking expression on Chiang Tai's face became more and more intense. He gave a self-deprecating smile. He found it funny that he had overestimated Ning Qi.
"One breath! Time is up!"
Following Mu Qiuchan's voice, the pill in Ning Qi's hand suddenly condensed and formed. A Magical Enhancement Pill appeared in Ning Qi's hand.